(Jay)
I just wana say thank you, very much
to all the pops who aint peace out when things got tough
bought us tonka trucks and taught us to be tough
and always turned what seemed like nothin into just enough
I know is pains you, to see your son
make them decisions you tried to stear him from
i just wana make what makes me happy im so sorry pappi
i wasnt blessed with all these talents to slave down in a factory
if you was sweet on the beat would you pour concrete exactly
so imma spread my wings take a leap of faith im sure that i can soar
dont be scared to take a last second shot im sure you score
it aint gon happen over night just be ready when the moment comes
and all these gangstas would make some good fathers for all these sons
and we could melt down and build up some homes out of all these guns and to the unsung
heroes whose stories will never die though their deceased
and this is my petition for byron to be released
you ask me uncle sam and sallie mae the real thief's
i finally found some purpse
now im on hooks and verses
cause lord knows i could of been snatchin purses
im so midwest till i comotost
aint made it but im offal close
raised up in them churches where them sisters catch the holy ghost aint gotta be the richest i just hope im better off then most

(Jay Hook)
I know couple ladies that look up to me
thats two babies thats counting on me
we did our way and it turned out fine
i know one day its gon be my time
if you really search who knows what youll find...